Sunday, 7 October 2007
{ 17:02 }
when a boy makes a girl jealous.
A boy and a girl, best of friends, from elementary to high school, from begining to end.
Through all these years,
their friendship grew,
they both felt the same,
but neither knew.
Each waking moment,
since the day they met,
they both loved each other,
sunrise to sunset.
He was all she had.
He was the one,
who kept her away from the knife.
She was his angel,
she made him smile.
Though life threw his curves,
she made it all worth while.
Then one day,
things went terribly wrong.
The next few weeks
Were like a very sad song.
He made her jealous,
on purpose he tried.
When the girl asked, "Do you love me?"
On purpose he lied.
He played with jealousy.
Like it was a game.
Little did he know.
things would never be the same.
His plan was working,
but he had no clue.
How wrong things would go,
the damage he would do.
One night she broke down,
feeling very alone.
Just her and the blade,
no one else home.
She dialled his number,
he answered "Hello"
She told him she loved him,
and hung up the phone.
He raced to her house,
just a minute too late.
Found her lying in blood,
her heart had no rate.
Beside her was a note,
in it her confession.
Her love for this boy,
her only obsession.
As he read the note,
he knelt down and cried.
Grabbed her knife,
that night they both died.
She was found in his arms,
both of them dead.
Under the note
his handwriting said :
"I loved her so,
she never knew.
All this time,
I loved her too."
saddening ritee?
i ripped this from friendster.
=x
haas.
this LONGG poem touched me.
cant explain how.
but it touched me in a way.
oke.
i must be mugging now.
but instead, iam here.
BLOGGING my brains out.
slacking BIG-TIME.
iam so dead.
no way, iam telling you,
NO WAY
am i going to go into NT.
NO FUCKING WAY.
ERGHH!
id rather kill myself than go there.
seriously.
